Lesego Tsiu

(14 September 1993 / Bothaville, Free State South Africa)

How was i to know


How was i to know that moving on would leave a pain in ur heart?
How was i to know that parting ways with you will make you cry all night?
How was i to know that leavin' you would be a big problem for you?
How was i to know that i was a part of you that never had to leave?
How was i to know that you and i never had to break up?
How was i to know that persuing my happiness would be creating a big pain for you?
How was i to know that you were the one that i never had to leave?

Submitted: Friday, April 26, 2013
Edited: Friday, April 26, 2013

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I wrote this poem after breaking up with a girl i had dated for 3 years and 2 months

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